Jeff's appalling braying grew louder and more pronounced as he continued to hump his bed, working his veritable hose of a cock between folds of the soft fabric of his bedcovers. His stance felt awkward and looked ridiculous: hind legs planted on the floor, his forelegs denting the mattress in the middle of the bed, as the covers fluttered with every thrust he made into them with the softly enveloped donkey's cock.
HeeeHaWW! "Oh god. Oh god."
He threw his asinine head back and brayed with abandon as he felt his panic-fueled thrusts move him closer to release. Panic because he still worried that his accidental abuse of the Chronivac might have rendered the device inoperable. The more he thought of being stuck in this large, ugly form for any longer than the remaining hours filled him with dread. At the same time, the thought kept his manhood, or rather donkey-hood, at full mast.
"heHaw, hehaw, hehaw..." He brayed in rapid succession and panted as he grew short of breath.
Several things happened, almost instantaneously.
Jeff's large, furry ears atop his donkey's head picked up the sharp crack. One of the supporting slats snapped and gave way beneath a weight the bed's support system had never been intended to bear. He found himself level on all four hooves again, albeit with the front two hooves stabbing through the mattress on their way to connecting with the floor.
He wasn't really sure which happened first... the bed breaking or the explosive release of his donkey cock, which blasted a heavy load of pungent cum into the ill-used bedcovers. The first spasm wiped his mind in a burst of white bliss. Other spasms followed as his overworked balls eagerly helped him churn out the copious cum.
Hee-HAWW! Hee-HAWW! His sharp braying gradually came to a pause as he stood there on all fours amid the ruins of his bed.
As the mind-numbing effects of the orgasm slowly faded, Jeff took tentative efforts to extricate himself from his bed. Moving his front legs left, right, forward or backward, didn't help. Partly borne of frustration, he reared on his back legs, pulled his front legs from the shattered bed debris, and swung his body awkwardly to the side.
One front leg came down on the floor with a loud clop.
The other leg came down with a rather horrifying CRUNCH! His sensitive ears picked up the sound of the device collapsing into shattered segments as his heavy body all focused into that hoof came down right on top of the Chronivac that remained on the floor of his room.
EEH-HAW! "Oh fuck!"
Hee-Haw! "What have I done?"
He heard a noise downstairs.
HeeHaw! "What's that?"
Instead of stopping his ceaseless, loud braying, Jeff began shouting for help which, of course, produced only more braying.
Hee-Haw! Hee-Haw! Heee-Haaw!
Someone was in his house. He was about to be discovered... as a donkey. A smelly donkey, his cock still leaking cum, his bed smashed, the covers soiled with the evidence of his escapade, and the device that could turn him back into a human being shattered into pieces on his bedroom floor.
Who was in his house? Could they help him?
Hee-HAW!